The Dirty Secrets of Your Trade
So, Television is a hot bed of lies, deceit and made up competitions. We can't say that we are that surprised... every job is full of this stuff. It's not like the newspapers currently kicking TV whilst it is down are all that innocent.
We'd like you to even things out a bit. Spill the beans on your own trade. Tell us the dirty secrets that the public need to know.
( , Thu 27 Sep 2007, 10:31)
So, Television is a hot bed of lies, deceit and made up competitions. We can't say that we are that surprised... every job is full of this stuff. It's not like the newspapers currently kicking TV whilst it is down are all that innocent.
We'd like you to even things out a bit. Spill the beans on your own trade. Tell us the dirty secrets that the public need to know.
( , Thu 27 Sep 2007, 10:31)
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Pubs n Bandits
I used to work at my local, like many locals we served booze and pound coins to the bandit sex fiends who just had to put "the last one" into the slot.
So if Mr Joe Bloggs or Mrs Joe Bloggs asked for a tenner change in pound coins so they could go about giving it to the poor old (I'll never payout in a gazillion years) bandit then I would duly help them out with the transaction.
To the point, after changing two lots of 10 squid then my plan would swing into action, on the third transaction of coinage I would hold a pound back in my hand and give the said victims only 9 quid, they would always lamp the money into the bandit none the wise and come back for change 1 quid sooner than they should have.
Never got caught once and the money I made meant I could drink for free on days off.
Length, well twelve months, busted wrist couldn't pull any longer.
Oooh first post..........me scared, meh
( , Thu 27 Sep 2007, 21:05, Reply)
I used to work at my local, like many locals we served booze and pound coins to the bandit sex fiends who just had to put "the last one" into the slot.
So if Mr Joe Bloggs or Mrs Joe Bloggs asked for a tenner change in pound coins so they could go about giving it to the poor old (I'll never payout in a gazillion years) bandit then I would duly help them out with the transaction.
To the point, after changing two lots of 10 squid then my plan would swing into action, on the third transaction of coinage I would hold a pound back in my hand and give the said victims only 9 quid, they would always lamp the money into the bandit none the wise and come back for change 1 quid sooner than they should have.
Never got caught once and the money I made meant I could drink for free on days off.
Length, well twelve months, busted wrist couldn't pull any longer.
Oooh first post..........me scared, meh
( , Thu 27 Sep 2007, 21:05, Reply)
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